Wang Mo: "Students don't dare, just because they want the professor to have a clearer understanding of my level."
"Okay, here is a final exam paper from last semester's senior year. Just sit here and do it in front of me. Let me see if you are bragging." Professor Liu took out a paper from the drawer and said. p>
Wang Mo said hesitantly: "Professor, if I do this paper, I will probably have to miss class in the morning. Do you think...?"
Professor Liu glared at him and said, "It's none of your business, just do your thing."
Isn’t Wang Mo’s push for the limelight just to attract the attention of the school boss? Isn’t Professor Liu’s actions at this time a stepping stone for Wang Mo?
So after Wang Mo sat down, he still studied this test paper very seriously. Although his level has already exceeded the level of this test paper, you are an academician, and if you are not serious, you may fall into the trap of the question maker.
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When Wang Mo was doing the questions, Professor Liu stood behind him and watched. Professor Liu could tell at a glance what Wang Mo's thinking was for each question. It was because he could see that Professor Liu knew Wang Mo.
I do have real skills in my belly, it’s not like I’ve seen this test paper in advance.
Mathematics is a course that you really know if you know it. If you don’t know it, the answer will be told to you, and you won’t be able to deduce the process.
Wang Mo's clear thinking on every question is enough to show that he really knows it.
Half an hour later, Wang Mo put down his pen. At this time, Professor Liu did not need to read the paper at all, because Professor Liu witnessed every question Wang Mo did from beginning to end, and it was incredible that he completed it so quickly. You must know that this test paper was produced by Professor Liu and several other professors from the School of Mathematics. It is used as a graduation assessment for the newly graduated senior students of the School of Mathematics. Of course, Professor Liu knows how difficult it is. It is the School of Mathematics.
Some good seedlings cannot be finished so quickly.
Professor Liu has been teaching for so many years. It is not that he has never seen geniuses, but this is the first time that Professor Liu has encountered someone like Wang Mo, who is only a freshman and has such a high level.
Professor Liu looked at Wang Mo uncertainly and asked, "Are you really just a freshman?"
Of course Wang Mo knew why Professor Liu asked this question, and he nodded.
But Professor Liu was even more puzzled, "Then why didn't you apply for the Department of Mathematics when you applied for a university? Is it because you didn't have enough marks? If you want, I can transfer you to the Department of Mathematics."
Wang Mo shook his head and said: "Professor, thank you for your kindness. I like mathematics, but I like architecture even more. My ideal is to be a well-known architect in the future, and if I want to be a qualified architect, his
The level of mathematics and physics cannot be too low."
After hearing this, Professor Liu said with regret: "What a pity. You were born for mathematics. If you don't engage in mathematics research, you will be wasting your resources."
Wang Mo didn't say anything. Professor Liu saw that he couldn't persuade him, so he didn't say anything anymore. He felt that Wang Mo might be too young and immature. Anyway, the architecture he was studying now could be transferred to the School of Mathematics for graduate studies in the future.
After understanding this, Professor Liu no longer has to worry about it.
He looked at Wang Mo and suddenly said: "With your level, it will really be difficult for you to take classes with other students. In a few months, it will be the National College Student Mathematics Competition. I think you might as well participate. I will treat you after winning the prize."
Baoyan and others will play a big role in the future."
This is what Wang Mo is waiting for. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him, a freshman in the School of Architecture, to participate in such a highly professional competition. But if Professor Liu endorses him, all of this will be possible.
It’s no longer a problem.
Wang Mo said without any hesitation: "Okay, I'll listen to your professor."
Professor Liu glared at him dissatisfied and said: "Now you know how to listen to me. The registration will end soon. When you go back, fill out this form and give it to me as soon as possible. You don't need to worry about the rest. I'll see.
It's unfair to them to participate in the amateur group competition with your level. This time you can compete with the professional group students from the School of Mathematics. These books are some real questions and materials from previous competitions. You can read them for yourself when you go back.
, although I know that your level is good, but you still have to take it seriously. If you can get a good ranking this time, I will have good things waiting for you here."
After coming out of Professor Liu's place, it was almost noon, and Wang Mo went straight to the cafeteria.
As soon as Wang Mo finished cooking and sat down, Zheng Wei took several of her roommates and sat across from Wang Mo. Wang Mo looked at them and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"
Zheng Wei looked at Wang Mo curiously and asked: "Wang Mo, what did Professor Liu come to you for?"
Wang Mo: "I thought it was something, it was just for this. Professor Liu said that I was a genius and wanted to transfer me to the School of Mathematics, but I really couldn't bear to leave my dear classmates, so I didn't agree." p>
When Li Weijuan heard this, she was immediately surprised and said: "Really, why don't you agree? What a great opportunity."
Wang Mo glanced at her and said nothing. Zheng Wei on the side said angrily: "I said Li Weijuan, can't you tell that she is joking? You still take it seriously."
Then Zheng Wei looked at Wang Mo and continued to ask: "Tell me, what are you going to do?"
So Wang Mo took out the registration form and put it on the table and said: "This is it. Professor Liu asked me to participate in the mathematics competition. You are too curious!"
Zheng Wei and the four of them picked it up and looked at them respectively, but only Zhu Xiaobei said in surprise after seeing it: "Is this a competition for the professional group?"
Wang Mo said with a smile: "Look, why are there such big differences between people in the same dormitory? Zhu Xiaobei can see it at a glance, but none of you can see it, hey!"
Seeing Wang Mo's pretentious expression, the others didn't care. After all, they were not familiar with Wang Mo, but Zheng Wei hit Wang Mo hard and said: "Speak carefully, we beautiful girls came to you for
Your face."
Wang Mo: "Zheng Wei, you will still look like a girl in the future, otherwise I'm afraid you won't find a boyfriend in the future. It's so cruel. What boy can't stand it!"
Zheng Wei was dissatisfied and wanted to continue beating him, "You still said that!"
Ruan Guan on the side quickly grabbed her and said gently: "Okay Zheng Wei, this is the canteen, everyone is looking at you!"
Wang Mo said jokingly: "Look at Ruan Guan, she is indeed the goddess of our architecture school. She speaks softly. Zheng Wei, if you can learn one-tenth of Ruan Guan's skills, I'm afraid those who will pursue you in the future will learn from here."
The queue is in the girls’ dormitory.”
When they saw Wang Mo and Zheng Wei, they pinched each other as soon as they met. The other three were speechless. They didn't know where the deep hatred between Zheng Wei and Wang Mo came from. Moreover, every time Zheng Wei couldn't please her, she would